Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Iceberg Slim, artist - Sean Leon. Album song Sean Leon (The Death Of), in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 20.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Iceberg Slim |
| I dick her down and then I dip |
| Don’t stick around, don’t stop to think it slow me down |
| With the 'fro out, bitch I’m pimpin' your bitch fuckin' for the clout |
| No, you didn’t feel me but you feelin' different now |
| I know you didn’t feel me but you feelin' different now |
| Why you frontin' like we close my nigga? |
| (damn) |
| We just took a pic, I ain’t your bro my nigga (damn) |
| Hood rich off the flip could get the quote my nigga |
| Got no sleep at night, made my dreams my real life nigga (Yeah) |
| Whippin' up the dope, its my elixir |
| Got them hoes inside the kitchen and they both just steady whippin' from the |
| snow |
| Convos with models, they think that we’re dating |
| Woo! |
| She look away 'cause I’m intimidating |
| I dick her down and then I dip |
| Don’t stick around, don’t stop to think it slow me down |
| With the 'fro out, bitch I’m pimpin' your bitch fuckin' for the clout |
| No, you didn’t feel me but you feelin' different now |
| I know you didn’t feel me but you feelin' different now |
| Ayy, I just hit a lick, I ain’t missing you |
| Two bitches and they friends tongue kissing |
| Hop up on the plane, go missing |
| Woke up far away, felt different |
| Baby mama spoiled, still bitchin', ayy |
| I admit it if I said it I meant it, ayy |
| Cut off all my hoes, I felt different, ayy |
| Had to cut off all my hoes, I felt different |
| (what got you feelin' different? Ayy) |
| Ooh, I guess the feeling different |
| Ahh, I guess they’re feeling different |
| Ahh, guess what? |
| I’m still indifferent |
| Ahh, guess what? |
| I’m still indifferent (Parkdale Cartel) |
| I got her slaving for the dick |
| This bitch be crazy for the dick |
| If she don’t make a nigga rich |
| I don’t need that fucking bitch |
| And I don’t need no fucking friends |
| When I’m counting all this money |
| I don’t need no fucking friends |
| When I’m counting all my money |
| And I could have bought a Benz |
| But I cut off all my friends |
| Then I ran up on a cheque |
| Got Adidas cutting cheques |
| Had to cool it with the checks |
| But I copped these Off-Whites |
| For them off-site meetings |
| Getting home to big bags |
| Getting to the big bags |
| Yeah, in the big leagues |
| These niggas got to feel me |
| (Parkdale Cartel) |
| I got her slaving for the dick |
| This bitch be crazy for dick |
| If she don’t make a nigga rich |
| I don’t need that fucking bitch |
| I don’t need that fucking- |
| I don’t need that fucking- |
| I don’t need that fucking bi- |
| I don’t need no fucking- (feeling different now) |
| (okay I’ma be the bad guy) |
| Drop my daughter off at school |
| (okay I’ma be the bad guy) |
| Make an upload to the cloud |
| (okay I’ma be the bad guy) |
| Come back down to racks |
| (okay I’ma be the bad guy) |
| Raking in these racks (I won’t lose hey) |
| No middle man, no meddling no |
| (Can't lose you) no settling |
| New tings trying to settle in |
| (I won’t lose hey) I got several of them |
| (I can’t lose) the cameras outside when I slide |
| I can’t lose hey, can’t lose you |
| The cameras outside when I slide |
| I won’t lose hey, can’t lose |
| I won’t lose hey, can’t lose you |
| I won’t lose hey, can’t lose |
| Can’t lose you, I won’t lose hey |
| Can’t lose, can’t lose, won’t lose |
| What I’m gonna do? |
| Other than what I do |
| I can’t lose, I won’t lose hey |
| I got her slaving for the dick |
| This bitch be crazy for the dick |
| If she don’t make a nigga rich |
| I don’t need that fucking bitch |
| And I don’t need no fucking friends |
| When I’m counting all this money |
| I don’t need no fucking friends |
| When I’m counting all my money |